Tonight my blanket is a bottle of South Eastern Cabernet Sharaz and a joint of cheap skunk....tonight my blanket covers me. Emotionalless my city lies as cruel as it is, it clouds my eyes. The dark, the dark shades of my day, i live in this place, locked up inside my metal cage. I see only what i wanna see, i'll be only what i wanna be...................
my blanket covers me................:confused:
